Tir reached up and pulled a pillow down from the head of the bed, putting under him so his chest was supported; he intended to take his time first teasing and then pleasing Peter. Once he was comfortable, he snaked out his tongue to gather the beads of moisture welling up from the slit of the Yank's cock, savoring the taste with a smile up at his lover before he began slowly tracing every inch of Peter's length.